Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 703 Where's Your Prince's Majesty?
Wen Mianmian, who originally planned to go to Yuantai, delayed her trip because Yunyang wanted to hand over Tianhai Xinxing to her. Looking at the pile of accounts in front of her, Wen Mianmian only felt stares in his eyes, "Well, you don't have a big manager to take care of this. stall?"

Yun Yang sighed, "You know all the people I use. The people handed over by my father can fight more and manage less, and I have to take some away. I'm afraid you have to find someone else." The boss is here."

Wen Mianmian frowned slightly, "What's the situation with those people below, whether they can read or not, will they settle accounts?"

Yunyang gave her another thick roster, "Only [-]% of them can read and settle accounts, and the rest should know a few big characters."

Wen Mianmian frowned slightly, "These people should be literate. Since there are no managers, we should cultivate managers from these people. Our points will only open up more and more. They don't even know how to read. How inconvenient."

Yun Yang thought about it for a while, and felt that it was the same reason. The people below were more than brave, but not careful enough.

Soon Wen Mianmian came up with an idea, "I'll hold a management training class first, and everyone under our two families can participate, and some people must attend. It can be in the afternoon or in the evening."

Yun Yang nodded, "If you don't mind working hard, then come."

Handing over the Tianhai Xinxing that she had built by herself, Yunyang felt relieved and sad, as well as a touch of regret. After all, she still had a lot of ideas and expectations for Tianhai Xinxing.

Wen Mianmian patted her hand, "I'll take care of it for you first, and I'll return it to you when you come back."

"You won't be in Beixiang all the time, right?"

Yun Yang smiled, and there was sadness between the two of them.

Hua Jingyun came back at night, at this time Wen Mianmian was half leaning on the bed, in a daze, she stepped forward and sat down on the edge of the bed, "What are you thinking about?"

Wen Mianmian caressed the back of his hand gently, then slowly approached him, finally leaned on his heart, and said slowly: "Sister-in-law wants to give me Tianhai Xinxing."

"Now that she's gone, I don't know how many years will be the next time we meet. Last time you said that you wanted to go to Beixiang to be the king of Beixiang. Are you still going now?"

"Brother, sister-in-law and little top are going, if we go too, don't tell us how to deal with such a big stall, grandparents will be very sad, right? Dad probably won't say anything, but he will be sad too."

Although she has nothing to do with the Wen family, but as the granddaughter of the family, she enjoys their love and care, and her heart is full of flesh. She has long regarded herself as the Wen family, and when she thinks that her children will not be by her side in the future , how desolate my heart must be.

She felt sore and couldn't lift her spirits, and didn't know what to do in the future.

Feeling the slight heat in her heart, she supported the little princess's shoulders and pushed her forward lightly. Seeing that she was really crying silently, her heart tightened a little. It was said that pregnant women are easy to be sentimental, and it seems to be true.

Caressing her cheek with fingertips, "Just because of this?"

Wen Mianmian nodded, Hua Jingyun said softly: "I have already discussed this matter with my father-in-law. My brother-in-law is going to Beixiang, and our plan has changed. You don't have to worry about these annoying things, we will try our best to be thorough."

Seeing that the little princess was not happy, she stretched out her hand and pinched her nose, "I heard that if the pregnant woman is unhappy, the child in her womb will also be unhappy, and she will be born with a naturally sad face."

"The child will ask you a question later."

Wen Mianmian was curious, "Ask what?"

Hua Jingyun pretended to be ugly, imitating the voice of a child, "Mother Concubine, Mother Concubine, why are you so beautiful, father is so handsome and handsome, but I am so ugly?"

"Did you pick me up?"

Wen Mianmian burst into a 'puchi' laugh, and pounded the big scalper's chest with her small fists, "I really can't stand you, what about your majesty?"

"If the courtiers see it, I'm afraid there will be rumors of your impeachment flying all over the sky again."

Seeing her smile, Hua Jingyun was relieved, and helped her to lie down, "Take care of the world, those people can still meddle in my affairs?"

"Which crime did I commit to coax the princess to be happy?"

Wen Mianmian, who was lying down, imitated the courtier's tone and said, "I impeach King Annan for spoiling his wife too much, which will damage the majesty of a man and disturb the atmosphere."

Hua Jingyun followed suit and pinched her cheek, "Naughty."

Xidong and Nianxia who were lying outside listening to the corner of the room covered their mouths and sniggered, then tiptoed away to coax the princess, as expected, the prince had a way.

Mrs. Songlin came early the next morning. At that time, Wen Mianmian had just had breakfast, and she heard that someone was already waiting in the flower hall, so she said, "Auntie is not an outsider, so just bring her in. What are you going to do in the flower hall?"

Qinglan shrinks her neck, because she is afraid that Mrs. Songlin will blame her when she finds out that their princess sleeps until the sun rises.

The prince's aunt and aunt have an unusual status.

Or Nanny Fang knew the importance and had already invited someone over. When she heard Wen Mianmian's words as soon as she entered the door, Mrs. Songlin had a smile on her face.

Wen Mianmian greeted her with a smile, "Auntie, why did you come so early, you only came back yesterday, why don't you take a good rest?"

There was clearly fatigue on his face.

"I heard that you are pregnant, so I am anxious to come over and have a look."

His eyes fell on Wen Mianmian's flat stomach, "Is there any discomfort?"

"No."

Wen Mianmian asked her to sit down with a smile, "Mammy said I was lucky, a few days ago I felt like throwing up when I was hungry, but now I don't feel anything, I ate well and slept soundly."

"How is Aunt these days?"

The blunt Mrs. Songlin was a little uncomfortable in the face of Wen Mianmian's enthusiasm, and she couldn't adapt, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, someone sent her to bring gifts, "I brought them back from Beixiang, if you like it, you can use it yourself, if you don't like it, you can keep it for others."

The gift is packed in a box, which is full of materials, unpolished gemstones of various colors, and some ingenious gadgets, "Speaking of which, except for the jade bracelet that my ex-aunt gave me, this is the first time I have received it from my aunt. The gift I gave is very precious, how can I give it to others."

Mrs. Songlin was stunned for a moment, remembering that she was unhappy because the recognition was too different than expected, and it was true that she did not give her a gift, so she smiled, "It was my aunt who was negligent, and I will make it up for you later."

Wen Mianmian delightedly asked someone to carry the box to her bedroom, and put on a very happy look, "Then I want to get a double gift, and I have made a lot of money, but I don't care about my aunt's things." Be polite, we are a family."

Mrs. Songlin took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that this niece and daughter-in-law were a bit thick-skinned, and she was climbing up the pole very fast.

"How are you getting along with your prince?"

The words came out of my mouth, and I regretted it as soon as I said it, but Wen Mianmian didn't give her a chance, and she was already showing off, "The husband and wife are loving, happy and harmonious, the husband and wife sing, and they are happy and at ease."

(End of this chapter)